Chen Mu's right hand touched Ma Jun's right hand tiger's mouth and inside continuously in an instant. Under the strong pressure of Ma Jun, Chen Mu's hand speed was brought to the extreme. The continuous movement at this moment made his right hand look like an afterimage. Then, Ma Jun hit Chen Mu in the stomach with his arm. It's just that after being hit on the inside of the arm by Chen Mu more than a dozen times in a row, Ma Jun's packed punch became weak at this moment, and did not cause any harm to Chen Mu. Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then punched Ma Jun on the forehead. Ma Jun frowned, as if he didn't feel Chen Mu's punch. He quietly withdrew his fist, his eyes flickered, and then looked at Chen Mu: "Not bad speed." Chen Mu gasped, and punched the opponent with a 230 kg punch on the forehead, but the opponent ignored it? How to fight this? In the next second, the Ma Jun's offensive rushed towards Chen Mu like a storm.
However, this time Ma Jun did not know why and suppressed his punching power. Chen Mu's hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, constantly flashing to cope with the attack of the horse army. Every punch, every kick made Chen Mu feel like being hit by a sledgehammer, and he felt extremely tight in his chest. It's just that his speed is not as fast as Ma Jun's, so he can only block passively. For three full minutes, Chen Mu took over all of Ma Jun's attacks without stopping. Ma Jun paused and nodded: "Okay, you pass the test, but boy, if you dare to contradict me in the future, I will not be so merciful." "Thank you, instructor." Chen Mu knew that Ma Jun had kept his hand. Otherwise, with his 800 kg strength, even if he could block it, he would never be able to hold it, so he was a bachelor. Withdrawing his hands, Chen Mu realized that his two arms were swollen and drooped limply, as if he had lost consciousness. "Take him to the infirmary. It is estimated that he will need 2 hours of treatment. Well, the treatment fee will be deducted from his future points." Ma Jun turned back and said. "Yes." Another assistant coach also showed surprise in his eyes, obviously shocked by Chen Mu's performance. Glancing at Chen Mu who was taken away, Ma Jun turned to look at Jasmine: "What about you, I hope I won't disappoint you." Jasmine's eyes kept turning, but she was looking at Chen Mu's back. Hearing Ma Jun's words, Jasmine's eyes returned to normal, and she said crisply, "If I beat you, will I not have to take part in the freshman assessment?" "This year's freshmen are more arrogant than each other. Okay, if you beat me, I can call you an instructor." Ma Jun spit on the ground, clapped his hands, and signaled Jasmine to attack first. Jasmine's face straightened, and the next moment, she who was wearing a camouflage uniform charged forward like a whirlwind. Ma Jun's pupils shrank sharply, and as soon as he raised his hands, he felt a chill on the back of his neck and passed out. Jasmine clapped her hands and looked at the teaching assistant: "You saw, it was the instructor who asked me to do it first." The assistant teacher swallowed and nodded. "Then I'll go first, and you can tell the instructor later that you are willing to admit defeat." Jasmine smiled sweetly, turned around and walked in the direction Chen Mu left.
On the front where no one saw, Jasmine's eyeballs turned blood red, and the movements of Chen Mu's hands just now flashed and analyzed. The first day of training for freshmen caused an uproar in the entire Tianfu Academy. Originally, Chen Mu blocked the horse army for three minutes, but under Jasmine's terrifying record, it was covered up. For a moment, Jasmine's limelight overshadowed all the influential figures in the school. Even the principal and various directors were alarmed and rushed to the freshmen training base one after another. At this moment, Ma Jun, who just woke up, looked at a loss. "I didn't expect an S-class fighter to appear again in our Tianfu Academy. She's still a freshman, Jasmine, right? Send all her materials to my office immediately." The smile that could not be concealed from the corner of the headmaster's mouth seemed a bit wretched no matter how you looked at it. A group of directors are all smiling. "And it's still an S-level pilot. There are less than ten newcomers in this combination in our academy in the past few hundred years." "Yeah, I don't know what kind of surprises it can bring us?" "I want this Jasmine, I can add one more quota of disciples in the inner courtyard of the school." A long-haired woman came over. "Mr. Jiang, you actually came out of the inner courtyard? It's really rare." "Such a big event, I will definitely not miss it." Jiang Ying looked around and said to the principal: "This student does not need to participate in the freshman assessment, I will take it away." "Okay, train well." The principal seemed not surprised by Jiang Ying's arrival, still smiling. Jiang Ying nodded and left here. The news that Jasmine defeated the instructor with one move also reached Chen Mu's ears at this moment. After hearing the news, Chen Mu was silent for ten minutes, then silently pulled out his arms soaked in the container, and walked out of the medical room.